First Love Performance Art [Entertainment]

The children's play came to an end.

All the actors and the audience took a group photo together, ending the most meaningful feedback activity of this period.

Sheng Yi and Rongyu also finished their two-day employee experience and bid farewell to everyone.

"Student." Sheng Yi hugged Song Jianchu before leaving, and said to him with a smile, "We all escaped from death. I don't know what you learned, but I think it should be the same as me."

Sheng Yi said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "There is no difficulty that love cannot resolve, right?"

Song Jianchu smiled: "Indeed."

Sheng Yi let go, put his fist on his shoulder, and cheered him up: "Come on."

After seeing off the two seniors, Song Jianchu and Mu Ye went to see the pony.

Its new owner left it in the ranch for the night, and it was also time for Xiao Ma and Song Jianchu to spend alone. The girl was very understanding.

Song Jianchu took the pony to the grassland and let it run freely on the grassland at night without restriction.

He and Mu Ye sat on the grass and looked at the pony.

Song Jianchu still doesn't have any sense of reality, and he can't believe that Mu Ye found it in only one day.

He didn't know what the horse meant to him, but he knew that seeing it again was very unusual, as if something had been found along with the horse.

Mu Ye turned his head to look at the people around him.

Song Jianchu's hair color has not been dyed back, the natural short black hair reveals some unadorned essence on the boy's face, in the calm and shining eyes, occasionally the fearlessness and frivolity in the young man's bones can be glimpsed.

The moonlight reflected gently into the boy's clear eyes, like an indestructible silver shield, and also like the perseverance that has seen death.

Teenagers, with hearts higher than the sky, full of expectations for supreme glory, each one is a warrior who is about to go on an expedition.

Mu Ye couldn't help but be fascinated.

In just a few months, Song Jianchu has indeed changed a lot.

No matter what was added or subtracted, the subtle change made him more addicted and unable to extricate himself.

"What's its name?" Mu Ye asked.

"Mike."

Mu Ye chuckled and said, "The name you gave it."

Song Jianchu put his face in one hand, as if he had thought for a few seconds, or fell into a long memory for a short time.

The night wind blew the broken hair on his forehead, and clearly defined the boy's clean and handsome features.

Song Jianchu lowered his eyelashes halfway, as if he was embarrassed, and slightly curled the corner of his mouth: "Unicorn."

Mu Ye waited for two seconds, then raised his eyebrows: "Is it called a unicorn?"

"Ah."

Mu Ye stared at him for a while, then nodded: "Mai Mai is more normal."

"..."

Song Jianchu closed his eyes in shame.

He just regrets it now.

Why speak out? ?How can any boy like unicorns as a child?

Mu Ye leaned back against the grass, and looked at him interestingly: "I never thought that Chuchu was so sweet when I was young."

"..."

Mu Ye's gaze dropped slightly from the tip of his nose, implying: "No wonder it's so sweet now."

"."

Song Jianchu blushed and didn't want to speak.

From the last scene, Mu Ye has been enduring.There was no one at the moment, he put one hand on the back of Song Jianchu's hand, slowly leaned closer, and asked softly, "Is there no reward for finding the gift for you?"

Song Jianchu tilted his head, the tip of his nose rubbed against Mu Ye, and stepped back a little with his heart beating: "...what do you want."

"What do you want to give?"

Song Jianchu looked into Mu Ye's eyes, and felt telepathic for a moment. He didn't know who was thinking, and a bunch of unhealthy images popped up in Fangzheng's mind.

He turned his face back naturally, feeling that he seemed too petty again.

"Anything is fine," he said.

Mu Ye understood: "Cooperate with everything?"

Song Jianchu lowered his eyes and said a calm "hmm".

Mu Ye didn't think about it that much at first, but suddenly got a little over the top.

Finally got a little sanity back.

The boyfriend's unconventional "seduction" almost disrupted his thoughts, Mu Ye restrained himself back a little, his eyes still lingering on the boy's pale lips, and then slowly moved to the white ears with red earlobes.

Mu Ye was rarely very calm, like a mature man without any desire to offend, he suggested with a smile: "Then why don't you think about marrying me a few years in advance."

Song Jianchu was stunned for a long time before slowly turning his head.

There was a slight smile in Mu Ye's eyes, but there was no sign of joking.

He is serious.

Song Jianchu didn't expect Mu Ye to speak so quickly, so that he was a little flustered when he heard it.

Can such a major event in life as marriage be said so casually?

How much did Mu Ye think about it?

Is it impulsive?

Song Jianchu opened his eyes slightly, and quickly calmed himself down again.He looked into Mu Ye's eyes and calmly confirmed: "Teacher Mu, are you serious?"

"Yes." Mu Ye replied without any hesitation, nor did he make a joke, but rather solemnly assured: "I will always be serious about things related to you."

"..."

Mu Ye has never wanted to be sure about one thing so thoroughly.

Because he knows that nothing in this world is constant, even if some things are settled at that time, there will be countless possibilities for changes later.But when dealing with this relationship, he still wants to naively get a kind of "guarantee", whether it is verbal or legal, he can only use it to gain a certain sense of stability and let him know that he has grasped the person tightly.

From then on, this person completely belonged to him only.

Can't escape, can only be tied to him.

Mu Ye didn't want his almost dark possessiveness to scare people, he raised his hand and rubbed the top of Song Jianchu's hair, and said gently: "Don't panic, this is not the reward you want, I just hope you can think about it earlier, anyway It's been a long time. With your answer, brother can plan our future in advance."

"Yes." Song Jianchu nodded without much hesitation, and asked, "What reward do you want?"

The tension in Mu Ye's heart relaxed a little, and he said with a smile, "I won't be called Teacher Mu in the future, is that okay?"

It doesn't matter, Song Jianchu asked, "What's that called?"

Mu Ye pinched his earlobe, his eyes were ambiguous: "You like it."

Song Jianchu understood in seconds.

Make Mu Ye like it.

He thought about it, and after being in love for so long, he still called Teacher Mu all the time, which really seemed a bit out of place.

He didn't mean to treat his boyfriend with respect all the time, and he wasn't that old-fashioned, it was just a habit.

What will it be called?

Mu Ye's favorite address... Brother?

But Mu Ye's favorite should be old...

Song Jianchu decisively changed his words, very simply: "Brother."

Mu Ye felt a little disappointed because of his high expectations.

But also very satisfied.

With stamina, he pushed the person over and kissed him, and responded happily: "Yes, baby."

They took a very natural, tender and innocent kiss.

Parting his lips, Mu Ye lovingly kissed Song Jianchu's hair again, and took advantage of the situation to hold him in his arms and not let him go.

Song Jianchu didn't bother to move, so he leaned quietly in Muye's arms for a while, looking at the pony grazing in a good mood.

When the fresh air was inhaled deeply into his lungs, Song Jianchu suddenly felt that his life seemed complete.

Although he only lived 19 years.

But the fulfillment of life seems to have nothing to do with the length of life.

Mu Ye suddenly sighed dissatisfied, and began to count the days: "I can't go home until tomorrow."

"..."

Mu Ye weakly buried his face in his hair, rubbed the bridge of his nose lightly, and said in a breathy voice: "Honey, I want to stick."

"..."

Anyway, it can't be realized, Mu Ye can only live his mouthful, whispering into his ear: "I want you."

Song Jianchu's face and ears were bloodshot instantly, trying to divert his boyfriend's attention.He squeezed his fingers, pretending to be calm and suggested: "Actually, you don't have to wait until the legal age."

Mu Ye was stunned for a moment, and was successfully distracted.

He wasn't quite sure what he understood, he slowly raised his head, and suddenly lowered his eyes: "Huh?"

Song Jianchu sat up straight, looked at Mu Ye, calmly said with a burning face, "The legal certificate is just a form of marriage, and it doesn't really mean much. If we plan a suitable date, we can hold the wedding in advance."

Mu Ye stared at him fixedly, as if he didn't understand what he said.After a long time, Mu Ye seemed to have picked up something that he misunderstood, his eyes flashed, and he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Honey, you said 'yes' just now, did you agree to get married?"

Instead, Song Jianchu was taken aback by the question, and hesitantly said "um".

Didn't he make it obvious?

After Mu Ye finished speaking, he quickly agreed.

Mu Ye: "..."

Song Jianchu recalled it for a while, and realized that Mu Ye might have thought that he just agreed to consider it.

He cleared his throat unnaturally, shifted his gaze, and solemnly expressed his wish again: "Brother, I want to marry you."

Mu Ye: "..."

He didn't hear Mu Ye's words all this time, Song Jianchu turned his gaze back in doubt, just in time to bump into the face bowing his head to him.Because he pasted it so fast and too hard, his teeth knocked against his lips.

Mu Ye held his face in both hands, and pressed him directly onto the dense grass.Compared with the innocent and restrained one just now, the kiss was a bit fierce, and the breathing became disordered and heavier, a bit frizzy.

Song Jianchu didn't know why he wanted to laugh, Mu Ye was biting his lower lip, but also laughed at the same time.

Mu Ye raised his head.

He panted slightly with the rapid heartbeat, carefully observed Song Jianchu's face, his thumb gently brushed the end of his eyes, his voice was hoarse due to the various emotions in his chest, and he reconfirmed: "Really? Don't Lied to me."

I don't know why Mu Ye is so insecure, Song Jianchu also responded to Mu Ye's promise, and gave a serious response: "I will never lie to you."

Under the dazzling starry sky, the green grass blows gentle green waves, and the white horse turns back while running.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds and smiled.

The corners of Mu Ye's lips curled up slightly, his eyes were gentle and hot, and he lowered his head slowly with his eyes half down.

Song Jianchu put his arms around the person on his body, and gently closed his eyes.

Touching lips can feel each other's pulsation, and the interlaced breathing temperature blends together.

A long kiss filled with the heartbeat of a loved one.

The recording of the fourth episode of the variety show ended, and the fans thought they would have to wait a long and lonely time to see the male gods again.

Unexpectedly, the male gods gathered again a few days later.

An all-star wedding guest list appeared on the Internet, the luxury level can be called the wedding of the century in the entertainment industry.

The whole Internet was shocked by the speed of this young couple's progress.

There was not even an advance notice, because of the wedding of this heavyweight couple, the entertainment circle directly suspended business for one day.

Seeing the photos of the wedding scene, the fans of the two parties still can't get back to their senses.

[Ah, not long after it was made public...you got married? ? ? 】

[I'm not dreaming?Why is my son about to marry as soon as I open my eyes? ? 】

[Your brother seems to be only nineteen this year? 】

[Fuck, with this lineup of guests, the entertainment industry has to stop going out of business, right? 】

[Is this the legendary marriage in situ?It must be because I made a wish too well)]

[Ah, ah, thank you to all the sisters who made wishes!This is our victory! 】

[Son did a great job!Lock up mom!Lock up the male god tightly! 】

[As expected of you!Good job! ! 】

When the group of drinking friends received the wedding invitation, they were also shocked by the speed of the two.

Song Jianchu and Mu Ye's wedding was not only sudden, but also unconventional.Only guests are invited to enjoy the holiday, no money is charged, no best man, no priest, no officiant, no witnesses, everything is very free, but it is full of sincerity in dealing with this matter.The best wedding planning team in the world carefully planned, and there were only laughter and blessings throughout the whole process.

The wedding was held in New Zealand, which was the manor that Song Jianchu had prepared for long-term settlement in the future.

Until the wedding officially started, Pei Shinian was still in a daze.He asked Bai Xingyu: "Brother Xing, is this the fabled flash marriage? Getting married is so fun, why is it so urgent?"

Bai Xingyu put one hand in his trousers pocket, and said lazily, "It's fun, you'll know if you try it yourself."

"I don't want to." Pei Shinian immediately shook his head: "There can be nothing more fun than games in the world."

Bai Xingyu: "That's why you deserve to play games for the rest of your life."

Pei Shinian: "You're not me, how do you know that my life with You You is unhappy?"

Bai Xingyu didn't bother to talk to him, and subconsciously looked around.

Lu Shen looked sideways, with a rare gentle smile on his face, as if a little sorry and regretful.

Bai Xingyu froze for a moment, and soon realized what Lu Shen was regretting.

Because of the hidden marriage, they did not hold a wedding.

Bai Xingyu raised his eyebrows, pretending not to understand.

Lu Shen shook his head with a smile, regained his indifferent expression, and looked away.

Mu Ye received the seniors and juniors in the circle at the entrance, as well as many media bigwigs. Song Jianchu was still preparing in the room.

Not only entertainers, but also many giants and godfathers in the industry were invited to attend the wedding ceremony. The stars were shining brightly, and they all sincerely sent their blessings to the couple.

Pei Shinian went over to put Mu Ye's shoulder, and his brother's over-developed appearance caught his eyes: "Brother, this is definitely the most handsome day in your life."

"Congratulations." Bai Xingyu said, "Participating in a rich man's wedding is really easy. You don't need to accompany it."

"My brother is an invisible super rich man. Now add the money from Jianchu, my God, you two won't become the world's richest man." Pei Shinian was stunned by his own imagination.

Lu Shen: "Then you underestimate the richest man in the world."

Mu Ye smiled: "If you want to become the richest man in the world, you may have to continue to struggle after today."

Pei Shinian didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

Mu Ye smiled: "Go in and sit down, there will be a wedding ceremony tonight."

"Yes!" Pei Shinian clenched his fists: "There's another round!"

Bai Xingyu: "Come on, groom officer."

Lu Shen patted Mu Ye's shoulder.

Several people entered the arena with the exclusive guide.

In the preparation room before the wedding, Yin Chi embraced Song Jianchu's shoulders, let go of a big stone in his heart, and smiled with satisfaction: "Our list can be regarded as being used in the right place, and now I can be regarded as facing your partner squarely."

Song Jianchu apologized and comforted: "You can always do it."

Yin Chi asked: "You got married at such a young age, do you really not regret it?"

Song Jianchu was very indifferent: "Why do you regret it?"

To be able to spend a lifetime with the person he likes, Song Jianchu only feels that he is very lucky.

"That's right, if I can find a soul mate, I'll get married as well." Yin Chi sighed and said, "Brother, I'm a little envious of you."

Song Jianchu didn't know what to say, so he could only say, "Come on."

Yin Chi smiled: "Okay, don't bother you anymore, enjoy the last few minutes of freedom, you will be a married man in a few minutes."

Song Jianchu didn't have any awareness of this, and he didn't feel that his life would be different after marriage.

He and Mu Ye will not have children. After getting married, except for the multiple rings on their hands, it is probably the same as living together in daily life.

Qin Fang still brought gifts, and complained like his natal brother: "You are such a kid, if you don't notify the marriage earlier, I have to ask for leave from the director in a hurry. Fortunately, the director is also coming. I still play flash marriage at a young age. You are really worrying."

Song Jianchu's eyes were confused: "Did I invite you?"

Qin Fang took out the invitation card and smiled: "The invitation card your husband personally asked his assistant to send to me is still in the special guest area."

Song Jianchu: "..."

"Oh, by the way, I heard that you will be the producer of the next work I collaborated with Pei Shinian?" Qin Fang remembered something.

Song Jianchu: "Yes."

"Very good, your first work, borrowing my light, the results can't be too ugly."

Song Jianchu: "."

Qin Fang dawdled and refused to leave, Song Jianchu couldn't bear it anymore, he gritted his teeth: "Do you have anything else to say?"

"Then what." Qin Fang was suddenly a little embarrassed, "Look at our relationship, can you throw your bouquet towards me later?"

Song Jianchu was confused again: "??"

"It's not that. I've been in a relationship lately." Qin Fang blushed a little, and looked at the side: "Well, it's good to get married soon."

Song Jianchu sneered: "Okay, just wait."

"It's done." Qin Fang said worriedly: "I'll make a sign for you before throwing it, and you can watch my position."

"Oh." Song Jianchu was expressionless.

Qin Fang hummed in satisfaction and left.

Song Jianchu didn't tell him that their wedding didn't include bouquet throwing.

A wedding can definitely be the busiest day of your life.

Song Jianchu didn't meet Mu Ye until before officially entering the arena.

Mu Ye looked him over from head to toe, smiled, and reached out to him: "Chu Chu is so handsome."

Song Jianchu also felt that Mu Ye looked very good-looking today.

He held Mu Ye's hand, and Mu Ye's fingers passed through his fingers, and they were tightly clasped.

"My heart beats so fast." Mu Ye exhaled lightly.

Song Jianchu slightly hooked his lips: "I feel it."

"It seems that my psychological quality is still too bad." Mu Ye squeezed his hand and said with a smile, "You are not nervous at all."

Song Jianchu just became more used to being calm on the surface the more nervous he became.

He won't tell Mu Ye that all he has on his mind is the wedding process.

With the grand music playing and all the guests watching, Mu Ye led Song Jianchu through the flower gate and completed all the steps of the wedding.

Until Song Jianchu helped Mu Ye put on the ring, the inconspicuous trembling of his fingertips revealed his same nervousness.

Mu Ye didn't notice.

He drooped his eyes in a daze, fixed his eyes on the boy's face, and something exploded in his heart.

Mu Ye pushed the other ring onto Song Jianchu's ring finger, slowly and sincerely, and whispered very calmly: "Song Jianchu, I love you."

Song Jianchu's eyelashes trembled, and he raised his eyes in a daze.

I have heard this confession many times in movies, but hearing it with my own ears is another matter.

It was as if two energies from different worlds had finally completed their long cosmic journey, heard each other's call, overcame thorns and thorns, came to each other rain or shine, and collided exactly at one point.

From those three calm words, he clearly felt Mu Ye's hot emotions.

as same as him.

Amidst the applause and blessings of the audience, Mu Ye took his hand, closed his eyes and devoutly tilted his head and kissed him.

A second before the kiss, Song Jianchu raised his chin in response and said in a low voice, "Me too."

I have been looking for you for a long time.

before all this happened.

I already had a premonition about my first love.

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